Long Qingyun stood on the stage of performing martial arts, wearing a blue robe, Xiao Shuxuan, and Lei Tianhan opposite, dressed in white, tall and thin, with a jade tree in the wind.

Both of them are chic and outstanding.

Lei Tianhan has been immersed in the "Amazing Stroke" for many years, and the brushwork and the heart are naturally fused together, exuding a bookish atmosphere.

Long Qingyun is mellow and broad-minded, and after embedding Long Xiaotian's divine sense, his eyebrows are filled with fortitude, which is of course due to Long Xiaotian's tempering of many years of galloping on the field.

The clear eyes are as deep and vast as the sea, and the indifferent expression is calm, "Mount Tai collapses in front and the color remains unchanged", thus forming a clear and dusty temperament.

Tuoba Xi cheered for his victory, and Fan Ruoqi frowned because of his neglect, all of them were attracted by Long Qingyun's abundance, and secretly promised to plant the root of love.

Long Qingyun twisted his sword and stood, the Longquan Sword in his hand pointed at the void, and the "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword" unfolded with the momentum, transforming into a sword light in the sky and stabbing at Lei Tianhan. As soon as he made a move, he was the "stormy waves" in the "Blue Waves and Flowing Cloud Sword", which was fierce and ruthless, and domineering.

Lei Tianhan raised his eyebrows, and waved his two pens casually, catching up with Long Qingyun's Longquan Sword. This is a pair of judge's pens, this pen is one foot long, the thumb is thick, and the two ends are pointed. Short and concise, sharp and domineering.

After a sound of "bell ......", the two swords exchanged swords, and in a moment, they fought for seven or eight rounds.

Long Qingyun saw the duel between Lei Tianhan and Ling Hufei just now, and knew that this judge's pen was powerful, and it could be transformed into various blades with the intention of the pen, and eighteen kinds of weapons came one by one, so it was not chic and unrestrained, and it was arbitrary.

In addition to envy, Long Qingyun couldn't hold back the yearning and surging feelings in his heart for a long time, so he suddenly attacked, setting off Lei Tianhan's sky-high arrogance.

As soon as the two of them handed over, the swords and pens were staggered, the sound of the sound was endless, and the meaning of Lang Lang was moist in the chest.

A little bit of sword light blooms wantonly,

The pen is swaying to the fullest.

The sword qi spans 90,000 miles, and the pen is cold in 19 states.

Long Qingyun has a mellow nature, and the spirit of Xiao Shuhong, who is injected into Long Xiaotian, is even more heroic and spacious.

Lei Tianhan studied under Qi Mocheng, one of the top ten masters of Nanyong, and under the teachings of a generation of legendary heroes Qi Mocheng's ears and Dundun's teachings, the "Amazing Stroke" finally achieved a little success.

This time the West Lake sword discussion, so that Lei Tianhan suddenly met the leader of the younger generation of Nanyong, and the brushwork was more concise and mellow, and gradually showed a magnificent trend.

Before they knew it, the two fought to thirty rounds.

Long Qingyun's "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword" is full of ups and downs, wide open and closed, and the more he fights, the faster he fights. Swaying freely, there is a kind of hearty "singing and indulging in wine during the day".

Lei Tianhan's "Shocking Stroke" has an open pen, and sometimes the judge's pen turns into a sword, a sword, and an axe, and comes straight to it;

Sometimes the judge's pen turns into a wolf, pointing out the country, inspiring the words, and writing a splendid article in a moment, the writing is timeless, the intention is lofty, and the calligraphy is the pen walking dragon and snake, and the weather is thousands.

There is a kind of "ecstasy of poetry and books".

The two of them exchanged swords and fought for fifty rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, and they were equal.

Long Qingyun's swordsmanship is like a blue wave, endless;

Lei Tianhan's double brushstrokes are like splashing ink, freehand landscapes, outlining thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Blue Waves Flowing Cloud Sword" certainly has a kind of "endless Yangtze River rolling" majestic and heroic.

"A stroke of shock" has the sky-high arrogance of "Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger".

The two-person fight is thrilling and incisive.

The crowd erupted in applause, wave after wave.

Master Hongquan, the host of Lingyin Temple on the seat in the stands, had a smile on his unfazed face and bowed his head slightly.

It seems that the two people are chic and smooth, the sword to and fro the fight, like a freehand painting, presented in front of the Hongquan master, its magnificent artistic conception, the straight expression of the chest moved the Hongquan master, at this time the Hongquan master is no longer light and light, through the autumn moon and spring breeze.

The fight between these two people is as if they are painting, using the ink accumulation method, layer by layer, sometimes sparse, sometimes mellow and powerful, between the center and the side, the brushstrokes are staggered, and the gathering and dispersion are appropriate. Thinking of this, the corners of Master Hongquan's lips twitched, and a smooth face appeared.

Master Hongquan looked far away, looking at the martial arts platform from afar, Long Qingyun advanced layer by layer, Lei Tianhan's pen was powerful, the dog's teeth were staggered between the two, after the pen and sword touched, the ground was separated, just like a pen to paint, the pen was condensed, the gesture was turned, and the changes were caused.

Just like the magic pen Ma Liang, he sketches a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on the shore of this smoky and beautiful West Lake.

The brushwork is open and majestic.

Master Hongquan is a generation of senior monks, proficient in Buddhism, Zen Taoism, preaching scriptures, and promoting the Quartet, known as the first person of Nanyong Buddhism.

If Fan Hongzhang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is respected as the first person in Confucianism, and there are still a few people in Nanyong who are not convinced, then Master Hongquan is respected as the first person in Buddhism, and no one will object.

Not only that, Master Hongquan's painting is a family of its own, the brushwork is vigorous and round, the painting style is indulgent, and he is proficient in the ink accumulation method. Ranked among the "Four Masters" of Nanyong painting.

Martial arts are even more unfathomable, one of the four uniques of "Huashan on Sword".

At that time, Huashan belonged to the Jingzhao Mansion of Donghan State. "Huashan on the Sword" once every five years, gathering the world's best players, Nanyong, Donghan, Beiqi, Xiqiang all have top masters to participate. The small border countries of Dali and Tubo also had heroic people actively participated.

Master Hongquan is a person outside the party, usually participating in Zen teachings, wandering in chess, painting, although the martial arts have been perfected, but rarely participate in the secular competition.

Three years ago, colleagues in the rivers and lakes recommended Mo Tianyu and Murong Bai to come to Lingyin Temple to invite Master Hongquan to participate in the "Huashan Sword", Master Hongquan refused at first, and then he couldn't resist the two, but if someone in Nanyong won one of the "Four Uniques", Master Hongquan would no longer be on stage.

How do you know that there are dozens of martial arts people in Nanyong who participated in the "Huashan Sword", but there is no harvest.

Master Hongquan had no choice but to make a move, and finally listed the "Four Uniques" and won a seat for Nanyong, which inspired people's hearts.

Even so, it is said that Master Hongquan won narrowly. It can be seen that Donghan, Beiqi, and Xiqiang can be said to be full of talents.

Dali and Tubo are also unharvested, and they have no chance with the "four uniques".

No, Master Hongquan came to the West Lake Sword Debate site today, although he was watching the battle, what was more important was to look for the seedlings who would participate in the "Huashan Sword Debate" two years later and cultivate them.

At this time, Lei Tianhan's brushwork in the martial arts arena changed abruptly, and he suddenly adopted a freehand technique, with a broad brushwork and no rules.

Long Qingyun had already prepared, and the Longquan sword in his hand was as sharp as the wind, dancing impenetrable. He watched Ling Hufei's match against Lei Tianhan quite carefully, and reviewed it several times in his head, so he also felt a little bit about Lei Tianhan's freehand style.

Therefore, Lei Tianhan couldn't beat Long Qingyun for a while, and the two fought for more than a dozen rounds. It can also be regarded as a chess opponent, and it is bright for a while.

Suddenly, Lei Tianhan's pen edge changed abruptly, and the sky swirled, like flying sand and stones, splitting mountains and seas, and it was a state of wild grass, and he rushed towards Long Qingyun with the momentum of "crazy drunkenness".

Like a whip thunder and lightning, ride a male dragon.

The crowd stirred and thundered.

At this time, Duan Wang Yongruyu on the seat of the stands was in an extremely comfortable mood, and now he was deeply impressed by Bai Yunqi's vision, this Long Qingyun is really good, he is actually on a par with Lei Tianhan, and he is not left behind.

Master Hongquan is kind and kind-eyed, brushed the willow whiskers under the chin, and is quite satisfied with these two people, the two of them square autumn color, each has its own merits, of course, the winning side, the mind must be higher.

Lei Tianhan's pen is full of the wild grass atmosphere of "crazy drunkenness", which makes Long Qingyun's heart surging, Long Xiaotian is obsessed with Huaisu's cursive, coupled with his own experience and experience, Huaisu's cursive attainments are not only formal, but also godlike.

The Longquan Sword in Long Qingyun's hand suddenly changed from elegant to powerful, and there was a faint meaning of wild grass in the "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword", and suddenly the hills and ravines were magnificent.

The sword is like a gesture, the turning point of the sword is not procrastinated, the ocean is wanton, echoing back and forth, the sword turns into a will, fast like a whirlwind of rain, and then becomes a crazy intention.

The sword intent is unrestrained and smooth, without any hindrance, in one go!

"Boom" twice, Lei Tianhan's judge's pen was actually knocked out and flew out.

Long Qingyun twisted the sword and rushed obliquely, and the Longquan sword showed a turning trend, as if it was still in the wild grass of Huaisu, although the pen was chic and crazy, it never left the law of Wei and Jin, and it was heroic.

The crowd was in an uproar, and then thunderous applause!

Gu Baiyu in the crowd was also stunned, shocked at why Lei Tianhan suddenly lost.

Mo Tianyu and Murong Bai faintly saw the clue, this Lei Tianhan had not yet achieved the essence of the wild grass in his brushwork, and the double pen was slightly blocked, and he was hit by Long Qingyun's chic and smooth sword momentum.

But what's going on with this Long Qingyun?

Although Lei Tianhan only attaches importance to the wild grass, and has not yet reached the level of its god, this Long Qingyun is smaller than Lei Tianhan, how can he reach the god-like?

Mo Tianyu and Murong Bai looked at each other with blank expressions.

Master Hongquan's eyes lit up, this Long Qingyun was so young, he actually expressed Huaisu's wild grass through the sword, and it was not a branch, a wave!

You must know that this wild grass is no better than others, and it is not something that can be cultivated by talent. The cursive gestures are continuous and surrounding, and the glyphs are full of strange changes, paying attention to the indulgence and running.

The difficulty of the wild grass lies in the rapid circulation of the writing, easy to appear blockage and omission, many calligraphy masters regular script and line of calligraphy pen go dragon snake, majestic and broad, but encounter cursive can not turn this hurdle.

Thinking that the monk Huaisu has also experienced a lot of tempering in life, and he is also the reputation of "grass saint" obtained from penance.

Lei Tianhan is also eager to win, boldly using the wild grass in the brushstroke, the master "shocking a stroke" Qi Mocheng once told that Lei Tianhan's experience is not enough, and he has not yet mastered the charm of the wild grass, which takes time to temper.

If Long Qingyun only used the "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword", even if Lei Tianhan unfolded the form of wild grass, he would never be defeated.

The reason why Long Qingyun was able to win was because Long Xiaotian in his divine consciousness happened to have a soft spot for Huaisu Wild Grass, and he had reached the point of unity of form and god.

Of course, Lei Tianhan didn't know that he was losing under his own penmanship, but if he lost, he lost after all.

Lei Tianhan arched his hand to Long Qingyun and said, "I lost." ”

Master Hongquan on the seats in the stands had a clear expression:

"This son is so young, he has such attainments, there must be another adventure. ”